ST. jonrs (irs) QEFOBinED mu 
 
 WERIMERSVILLE, f=A. 
 
 Rev. W. J. Kershner, Pastor. 
 
 Harvey Artz, Organist. 
 
 Olljf ||0lg Qlommuntfltt 
 
 SUNDAY, JUNE 5, 1904. 
 
 COINJFIRIVIED JUNE ^th, 
 
 Gertrude Fietta Bickel , 
 Emily Hain Gaul, 
 Viola Hartraan, 
 Katie Ellenora Horn, 
 Lucy Ann Kelchner, 
 Florence Catherine Riegel, 
 Sallie May Riegel, 
 Eva C. Rentz, 
 Margaret I. Ruth, 
 Rosa Elraira Snader, 
 
 Gertie M. Swartz, 
 
 Minnie Elizabeth Wenrich, 
 
 Katie Yoder, 
 
 Ulysses Werner Bickel, 
 
 Henry Edward Bohn, 
 
 Clarence D. Deppen, 
 
 Clarence D. Eyrich, 
 
 William I. Eyrich, 
 
 Calvin I. Greth, 
 
 Harry William Hart, 
 
 David Himmelreich, 
 Charles Hiram Knoll, 
 George Rufus Lutz, 
 William E. S. Parson, 
 Edwin Nathaniel Riegel, 
 John Emanuel Riegel, 
 Earl Rothermel, 
 Paul L. Ruth, 
 Charlie Harrison Sallada, 
 Adam Henry Schaeffer, 
 
 Herbert Lamou Schlappich, 
 ErwinJ. Simmon, 
 Charles Franklin Smith, 
 Edwin F. Smith, 
 Milton Jacob Smith, 
 William Edward Spatz, 
 Charles Isaac Spayd, 
 Paul Herbert Stiely, 
 William Wellington Wenrich 
 Allie Luther Yocum. 
 
 Attended the Class: Grace G. Reber, Lillie L. Bickel, Carrie L. Hiester and A. Frederic Rentz. 
 
 SATURDAY AFTERNOON AT 2.00 O'CLOCK 
 
 Unluntarg. 
 
 Jesus, keep ine near the cross; 
 
 There a precious fountain, 
 Free to all, a healing stream, 
 
 Flows from Calvary's mountain. 
 
 Cho. — In the cross, in the cross. 
 
 Be my glory ever, 
 Till my raptured soul shall find 
 
 Rest bevond the river. 
 
 Near the Cross, a trembling soul, 
 Love and mercy found me; 
 
 There the bright and morning star 
 Sheds its beams around me, 
 
 Near the Cross ! oh. Lamb of God, 
 Bring its scenes before me; 
 
 Help me walk from day to day, 
 With its shadow o'er me. 
 
 I hear the Saviour say. 
 
 Thy strength indeed is small; 
 Child of weakness, watch and tjray. 
 
 Find in me thine all i' i. 
 
 Chorus — Jesus paid it all, j 
 All to him I owe; ' 
 
 Sin has left a crims i stain; 
 He washed it wh as snow. 
 
 Lord, now indeed I fin?l 
 Thy power, and Thine alone. 
 
 Can change the leper's spots. 
 And melt the heart of stone. 
 
 For nothing good have I 
 Whereby Thy grace to claim — 
 
 I'll wash my garment white 
 In the blood of Calvary's Lamb. 
 
 When from my dying bed 
 My ransomed soul shall rise, 
 
 Then "Jesus paid it all" 
 Shall rend the vaulted skies. 
 
 And when before the throne 
 I stand in Him complete, 
 
 I'll lay my trophies down, 
 All down at Jesus' feet. 
 
 lExaminatuin of tl|f (HimB. 
 
Saviour, Thy dying love 
 
 Thou gavest me: 
 Nor should I aught withhold. 
 
 Dear Lord, from Thee: 
 In love mv soul would bow, 
 My heart fulfill its vow. 
 Some offering bring Thee now, 
 
 Something for Thee. 
 
 O'er the blest mercy-seat. 
 
 Pleading for me. 
 My feeble faith looks up, 
 
 Jesus, to Thee: 
 
 iJitp of tEnnfirmatton. 
 
 Help me the cross to bear, 
 Thy wondrous love declare, 
 Some song to raise, or prayer, 
 Something for Thee. 
 
 Give me a faithful heart — 
 
 Likeness to Thee, 
 That each departing day 
 
 Henceforth may see 
 Some work of love begun, 
 Some deed of kindness done, 
 Some wanderer sought and won, 
 
 Something for Thee. 
 
 Forever here my rest shall be. 
 Close to Thy wounded side; 
 
 This all my hope and all my plea- 
 For me the Saviour died ! 
 
 My dying Saviour and my God, 
 Fountain for guilt and sin. 
 
 Sprinkle me ever with Thy blood. 
 And cleanse and keep me clean. 
 
 Wash me, and make me thus Thine own; 
 
 Wash me, and mine Thou art; 
 Wash me, but not my feet alone, 
 
 My hands, my head, my heart. 
 
 Th' atonement of 'Ihy blood apply, 
 Till faith to sight improve; 
 Till hope in full fruition die, 
 And all my soul be love. 
 
 Hymn 97 (Class kneeling). 
 
 Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit; 
 
 Bathe my trembling heart and brow; 
 Fill me with Thy hallowed presence. 
 
 Come, oh, come and fill me now 
 
 Chorus — Fill me now, fill me now, 
 Jesus, come, and fill me now; 
 
 Fill me with Thy hallowed presence, 
 Come, oh, come and fill me now. 
 
 Cleanse and comfort; bless and save me; 
 
 Bathe, oh, bathe my heart and brow; 
 Thou art comforting and saving, 
 
 '1 hou art sweetly filling now. 
 
 SUNDAY MORNING, 9.00 O'CLOCK. 
 
 IDoluntari?. 
 
 Hntbcm. 
 
 ■flnvocation. 
 
 Just as I am, without one plea. 
 But that Thy blood was shed for me, 
 And that Thou bidd'st me come to Thee, 
 O Lamb of God, I come! I come ! 
 
 Just as I am, though tossed about 
 With many a conflict, many a doubt, 
 Fightings and fears within, without, 
 O Lamb of God ! I come— I come! 
 
 Just as I am, and waiting not Just as I am, poor, wretched, blind! 
 
 To rid my soul of one dark blot. Sight, riches, healing of the mind. 
 
 To Thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot, Yea, all I need, in Thee to find, 
 O Lamb of God ! I come — I come ! O Lamb of God! I come — I come! 
 
Just as I am; Thou wilt receive, 
 Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve; 
 Because Thj' promise I believe, 
 O Lamb of God! I come — I come! 
 
 Just as I am; Thy love unknown 
 Has broken every barrier down; 
 Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone, 
 O Lamb of God ! I come — I come ! 
 
 ©ffertor^ anb ©ffcring. 
 
 fliottaprrattnn of tl|f lEljemrtttB 
 
 01}^ l|0lg Ol0mmum0n #vc) 
 
 Ich komm' jetzt als ein armer Gast, 
 
 O Herr zu Deinem Tische, 
 
 Den du fur mich bereitet hast 
 
 Dasz er niein Herz erfrische 
 
 Du bist's, Der meinen Hunger stillt 
 
 Und mich niit Kraft und Trost erfuUt 
 
 An Deinem Gnaden Tische. 
 
 Du Selber spricht in Deinem Wort: 
 
 "Ich bin das Brot zum L,eben ! 
 
 Dies Brot treibt auch den Hunger fort, 
 
 Den sonst nichts mochte heben, 
 
 Ich bin der Trank; wer glaubt on mich, 
 
 Dem will ich jetzt und ewiglich 
 
 Der Labung fuUe geben" — 
 
 Ach, fuhre mich, Du truer Hirt, 
 
 Auf Deine Himmelsauen! 
 
 Ich gehe troslos und verirrt. 
 
 Wen ich Dich nicht Kann Schauen 
 
 Lasz stromen Deine Gutigkeit 
 
 Die Du fur alle hast bereit; 
 
 So Deiner Huld vertrauen. 
 
 Ich armes Schafiein suche Dich 
 Auf Deiner grunen weide; 
 Dein Lebensmanna speise mich 
 Zum Trost in allem Leide. 
 Es tranke mich Dein teures Blut, 
 Dasz mich kein eitles Erdengut 
 Von Deiner Liebe scheide. 
 
 SUNDAY EVENING, 7.00 O'CLOCK. 
 
 dlntwratinn. 
 
 Jesus loves me, Jesiis loves me, 
 He is always, always near; 
 
 If I try to please Him truly, 
 There is naught that I can fear. 
 
 Jesus loves me; well I know it, 
 For to save my soul He died: 
 
 He for me bore pain and sorrow, 
 Nailed hands and pierced side. 
 
 Jesus loyes me, and He watches 
 Over me with loying eye, 
 
 And He sends His holy angels 
 Safe to keep me till I die. 
 
 Jesus loves me; O Lord Jesu, 
 Now I pray Thee by Thy love 
 
 Keep me ever pure and holy 
 Till I come to Thee above. Amen. 
 
 Sermon. 
 
 ©ffcrtori? ant) ©fferina. 
 Consecration of tbe jeiements. 
 
 Holy, holy, holy, I/Ord God of Sabaoth; Heaven and earth are full of the majesty of Thy 
 glory. Hosanna, hosanna, hosanna in the highest! Blessed is He that cometh in the name of 
 the Lord. Hosanna, hosanna, hosanna in the highest! 
 
I hear Thy welcome voice, 
 That calls me, Lord, to Thee. 
 
 For cleansing me in iVhy precious blood 
 That flowed on Calvary. 
 
 Chorus — I am coming. Lord! 
 
 Coming now to Thee ! 
 Wash me, cleanse me in the blood 
 That flowed on Calvary! 
 
 Though coming weak and vile, 
 Thou dost my strength assure; 
 
 Thou dost my vileness fully cleanse, 
 Till spotless all, and pure. 
 
 'Tis Jesus calls me on 
 
 To perfect faith and love. 
 To perfect hope, and peace, and trust, 
 
 For earth and heaven above. 
 
 All hail ! atoning blood! 
 
 All hail ! redeeming grace ! 
 All hail ! the gift of Christ, our Lord, 
 
 Our Strength and Righteousness. 
 
 Blessed assurance. Jesus is mine! 
 
 Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine! 
 Heir of salvation, purchase of God, 
 
 Born of His Spirit, washed in His 
 blood. 
 
 Cho.,-This is my story, this is my song 
 Praising my 8avior all the day long. 
 
 Perfect submission, perfect delight, 
 
 Visions of rapture now burst on my 
 sight; 
 
 Angels descending, bring from above 
 Echoes of mercy, whispers of love. 
 
 Perfect submission, all is at rest, 
 I in my Saviour am happy and ble^t 
 
 Watching and waiting, looking above, 
 Filled with His goodness, lost in His 
 love. 
 
 Neaier, my God, to Thee. gtill all my song shall be 
 
 Nearer to Thee, ^ J^. ^^^^ , 
 
 E'en though It be a cross ^^^^^^ ^j^^^ , 
 
 That raiseth me; 
 
 PRAYER. 
 
 Lord, I care not for riches. 
 
 Neither silver nor gold; 
 I would make sure of heaven, 
 
 I would enter the fold. 
 In the book of Thy kingdom. 
 
 With its pages so fair. 
 Tell me, Jesus, my Saviour, 
 
 Is my name written there ? 
 
 Chorus — Is my name written there, 
 On the page white and fair? 
 In the book of Thy kingdom. 
 Is my name written there? 
 
 Lord, my sins they are many. 
 Like the sands of the sea, 
 
 But Thy blood, oh, my Saviour! 
 
 Is sufficient for me; 
 For Thy promise is written. 
 
 In bright letters tliat glow, 
 '•Though your sins be as scarlet, 
 
 I will make them like snow." 
 
 Oh! that beautiful city, 
 
 With its mansions of light. 
 With its glorified beings, 
 
 In pure garments of white; 
 Where no evil thing cometh, 
 
 To spoil what is fair; 
 Where the angels are watching, 
 
 Yes, my name's written there. 
 
 BENEDICTION. 
 
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